Certainly, here’s the translated passage:
A confused emotion floated above Karayan’s distorted face.
“Prince, you know what a Saintess is, don’t you? If someone were to discover that a Saintess has been born, a war might break out.”
Levanfell slowly released my wrist, then, touching his neck, he slowly approached Karayan.
“At first, they might welcome the Saintess, but afterwards, they’ll think about how to use her for their own country’s gain. They might lock her up so that no one else can steal her away, or dissect the Empress under the ridiculous excuse of researching sacred power, just like the foolish theory of creating a world tree.”
Gasp. Dissect? Dissection? I quickly hugged myself, shaking my head in terror.
“… Can you guarantee it won’t happen, Emperor?”
“Prince Lupeone is stubborn.”
Levanfell and Karayan stood facing each other at a distance close enough for their noses to touch. Both were brimming with energy and intimidation, but neither averted their gaze.
“If I had such thoughts…”
Levanfell tilted his head slightly. His golden eyes, illuminated by the moonlight, gleamed ominously.
“I would have imprisoned her long ago, breaking both her hands and feet so that she couldn’t even think of escaping. Then, I would shackle the broken limbs, making her look at me forever.”
That, that madman? I hastily squeezed between Levanfell and Karayan to correct this terrifying statement.
“People call that ‘confinement,’ and confinement is considered a ‘crime,’ Your Majesty. You must never do such a thing!”
Wake up!
I brushed off the goosebumps on my arm, lightly hitting Levanfell.
He’s joking, right? Just thinking about it is horrifying and scary. But what’s even scarier is that this man has the power to realize it.
Levanfell, who was intently staring at Karayan, turned his eyes to me. Without a word, he opened his eyes wide, then slightly narrowed them.
Fortunately, when he opened them again, they were clear and dazzling gold.
“Of course, that won’t happen, Empress. Haven’t I told you many times? The Empress is above me. There’s no way I could do that to her.”
Only after hearing Levanfell’s firm response did I sigh in relief and stroke my chest.
“And if I really intended to do that, I probably would have made excuses not to meet the Prince when he arrived.”
“…”
“Trust me. The safest place for the Empress is by my side. Here.”
“…”
“As you see, I need the Empress’s sacred power, so I won’t put her in danger or expose her secret. All the power of the Great Empire’s Emperor…”
Levanfell stared at me intently and then muttered as if making a vow.
“All the power of the Great Empire’s Emperor will be used for the Empress. Only for that.”
“Ha.”
Karayan scoffed in disbelief and flipped his hair. However, judging by his tightly bitten lower lip, he seemed unable to find a rebuttal.
“If you judge that I’ve put the Empress in danger, you know my secrets, so feel free to accuse me anytime.”
“… Teri. Do you feel the same?”
Karayan, who had been wrapping his head with both hands in contemplation, asked for my opinion. I slowly looked back and forth between the two men and nodded.
“When did you know, Brother? How did you find out?”
“… I accidentally saw you fighting with other kids and rolling down the stairs. I went to rescue you and saw your wound heal in an instant.”
I rolled down the stairs more than once, so I can’t even remember when it happened. And whenever I got hurt, my body healed itself without my will.
“At first, I thought I had seen wrong. Since no one was paying attention to you, no one else noticed. After that, I always kept an eye on your injuries. You would loosely bandage or cover them with cloth to pretend, but… I realized you were lying.”
“Why did you pretend not to know all this time?”
“You seemed like you didn’t want to talk about it. You were trying to hide it from me, too.”
So has Karayan been protecting my secret without my knowledge since we were young?
I thought I had solved everything with my efforts, but… Realizing that someone had been taking care of me without my knowing, and that I had grown up safe and sound every day, my heart swelled.
“Teri. If you feel the same… I will trust the Emperor of the Great Empire.”
“That’s a good decision, Prince.”
Certainly! Here’s the translated passage following the guidelines provided:
“But I have not officially permitted the marriage of the two of you yet. If you truly want to become a couple, you must first get my permission.”
“Didn’t having you beside me mean permission already?”
“We will sleep separately until I permit it.”
“We’re a couple, aren’t we?”
“And absolutely forbidding any dislike of my sibling. Should you ever make my sibling cry, I will cut off that neck and hang it in front of the palace.”
What are these people saying now! I hastily intervened between the two.
“Stop fighting! No cursing! Did you forget? And we’re already sleeping separately?! Your Majesty, don’t provoke my brother with pointless words!”
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
*
Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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